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Oct 11, 2005 22:45

back against the wall
torn deep within
feeling most of all
your flesh against my skin

the door is always open
yet theres no way out
freezing cold outside
hot without a dought

you feel the beat
my heart vibration
a pleasure fleet
she sceams elation

with the right move
and the right touch
sensation sooth
cant love too much
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